I don't know how long it was, but it shouldn't be long, because it's not dawn yet. The bean-sized raindrops hit my face, and I slowly sat up, rubbed my chin with the palm of my hand, and then rubbed the back of my head, and it slowed down for a while before I felt less pain.

Let the rain wet my clothes, I haven't been so happy in a long time. But then again, such an awesome office building, I don't know which halfway designer designed it, and the side door of the night walk doesn't even have a canopy, so Lao Tzu is drenched in the rain here, and no one pays attention to it.

I dragged my tired and aching body and finally walked home. When I looked at my watch, it was not yet three o'clock, so I had been unconscious on the ground for less than twenty minutes, how could I feel that so long had passed, as if I had died once.

Damn, this soldier is also hard enough, although this punch hit me in the chin, but I feel like I have loosened a few of my teeth. It's no wonder that recruiting security guards always likes to recruit veterans, and they are really ruthless.

I took a hasty shower and went into the bed in the second bedroom. Because of the overtime these days, my daughter-in-law had already slept when I got home, so I didn't want to disturb her, so I was alone on the hard tatami kang in the second bedroom.

I got into the bed, but I couldn't sleep, and my jaw was still aching. Tossing and turning, I thought about what had just happened, and the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became.

First of all, looking at the actions of the two spirit-gnawing ghosts, it was obvious that the woman had just done nothing good; However, looking at the soldier waiting for her downstairs, he actually stood out for her like that, it should also have a leg, is the people working in the building so messy.

Fortunately, life is not a movie, if this is like the beginning of the movie "Prison in the Sky", then if the buddy is like Nicholas? A character like Cage, if it's not good, I'll hang up now. It's really hard for the soldier to be a soldier, and he didn't know it when he brought a green hat, so he sold it and helped count the money.

I was thinking about it, and suddenly I felt that the residual light of the street lamp outside the window was still a little dazzling, which was not conducive to my rapid sleep, so I brushed my hair that had not dried and turned over, trying to turn my back on the light and listen to the sound of rain outside the window to sleep.

As soon as I turned over, I almost kissed a huge white face, with only white eyes but no pupils in the huge eye sockets, and a big smiling mouth that was about to crack to the root of my ears, so scared that I almost didn't come up and returned to the West.

This is not the white impermanence of my nightmare, who else can it be.

Because of the excessive horror of the picture in front of me, I was so frightened that I didn't dare to move, I was lying on the kang, this is good, I am spread on the kang.

Bai Wuchang didn't move for a long time, and then smiled. Suddenly, he sat up, and then slipped off the kang like a puddle of mud and stood directly on the ground, the coherence of his movements made everything happen in an instant, and he didn't use his hands to hold anything at all, which was weird and abnormal.

He glanced at me, as if thinking of something, and tilted his head unconsciously, and then rolled out his eyes. opened his mouth and smiled, "What's wrong with this immortal"?

When I heard it, even the name was exactly the same as the dream I had, so I guess I'm still in a dream.

I've had continuous dreams, because whenever I have a nightmare, I'm always scared to wake up, and then I'll realize that I'm dreaming, and quickly close my eyes and fall asleep, at this time I can forcibly bring my subjective consciousness into the dream, and uphold the spirit of my decision in my dream, how awesome the monster can let me brush.

I wondered if this time it would be the same nightmare as I had last time. Well, if it was in my dreams, I would have been able to defeat myself, no, this dead white ghost.

So, I struggled to get up, and I barely managed to get up with all the strength I could eat, which was very different from the feeling of dominance in my dreams when I usually continued my dreams.

Bai Wu saw that I was struggling to get up from this bed, so he went up to the kang like a person to help me up.

Although Bai Wuchang's hand was withered, his skeleton felt very large, and I felt like I was being erected by a tree branch, which made me feel painful.

I saw that Bai Wuchang's face and movements had become like a normal person, and I still remembered the "dream" from before, so I didn't feel too scared. Bai Wuchang helped me sit firmly against the wall, and suddenly he became sitting cross-legged in front of me on the kang, I didn't see his movements at all, and then he opened his mouth and said, "Virtuous brother......

"Hey, hey, stop, stop", I stopped Bai Impermanence, "Who is the virtuous brother, how old are you, how old are you to call the virtuous brother." ”

"Six hundred and fifty ......"

"Okay, okay", I listened to this answer and felt so familiar but couldn't remember what was going on, so I nodded and squinted, "We haven't bowed to each other either, it's not good to call it like that, it's not good, hehe."

Bai Wuchang said, "Brother Xian, have you forgotten that you and I were called brothers before you returned to Yang last time?"

I thought about it and couldn't think of it.

Damn, I say so many things every day, how can I remember what I said in my "dream". Besides, I don't want to be a brother or sister with a ghost.

But this white ghost is sitting in front of me, and I don't want to dig people's face, in case I turn my face, I don't have my good fruit to eat, so I said, "Since ancient times, those who have married Jinlan must have virtue as proof, then there is good brotherhood, and only then can they be commensurate with brothers."

In fact, what I said is nonsense, how do I know if the ancients needed to find a matchmaker and set up a military order or something. Moreover, there is an obvious loophole in my words, which shows my illiteracy nature, and so many film and television works have been watched in vain. Isn't it all visible to the sky, the sun and the moon can shine, and you need to be virtuous.

But this white impermanence seems to be a tendon, and it really takes my words to heart. After looking around, he pointed to the large wardrobe on my kang and said, "Okay, then let's ask the Jizo King Bodhisattva to be a witness to the righteousness of our Jinlan."

I reacted, yes, I still have such a character in my family.

In other words, I am really a hypocrite, and I am definitely a master who sees the wind and steers the rudder, unloads the mill and kills the donkey. In order to graduate with a master's degree, I secretly used the unit's drawing machine to invite an A0 version of the Jizo King Bodhisattva back, pasted it on the wall and worshiped incense every day, and at night with the Jizo Sutra as a seasoning, and blessed my graduation meal with delicious and delicious.

But after graduating successfully, I rolled the portrait of the Bodhisattva in a paper tube, and after moving to a new house, I pressed the ** king to the bottom of the box. If it weren't for Bai Wuchang's statement today to find someone to be a witness, I don't think I would have remembered that I still have this icon at home in my life.

I couldn't help it, since they were all ducks on the shelves, I had to turn the picture tube out of the cabinet. When you open the lid of the painting tube, there are dots of blue light inside, just like you sprinkle gold dust on a flashlight with a blue pillar of light, and it looks quite dreamy.

When I took out the statue of King Jizo and opened it, my eyes almost fell to the ground.

What was originally a flat print painting turned into a naked-eye 3D effect, so real, as if there was really a baby-sized Bodhisattva sitting on the big plate of the lotus, and the auspicious clouds behind it poured down from the sky like a waterfall.

The 3D bodhisattva seems to be quite far away from me, but it seems to be within reach. But in this situation, I would never dare to put my hand into the painting and touch it.

Bai Wuchang was also stunned and asked me, "Who are you painting in this painting?"

As soon as I heard him ask me this, I was also stupid, isn't this the Jizo King Bodhisattva that I have been worshipping for a year, and I said, "Jizo King Bodhisattva, didn't you ask me to take it out and worship it?"

Bai Wuchang nodded, oh oh in confusion, and then said, "Yes, the Bodhisattva originally has hundreds of trillions of doppelgangers, and it is not surprising that there is this image, but I have never seen it."

I listened to Bai Wuchang's words, and I didn't think too much, when I searched for a high-definition picture of the King of the Earth on the Internet, I picked up a picture that looked the most awesome and came down to print it and worship at home, and I didn't notice that the more popular image of the King of the Earth was a big-eared monk with kind eyebrows, holding a tin staff of ten thousand gold, and sitting on a dog bigger than the Tibetan mastiff.

When I had taken out the icon, I rummaged through the cabinets to find the stickers, trying to glue them to the wall. Bai Wu is common, I look east and west, and ask me what I want to do.

I said, "Find tape to stick the picture on the wall."

I saw Bai Wuchang glance at me lightly, and the word "stupid" inadvertently floated in my head, and I don't know if I came up with it myself when I saw Bai Wuchang's eyes or if he scolded me and let me hear it.

I saw Bai Wuchang holding the portrait with both hands, spreading it on the wall and gently touching it, and the portrait was very firmly pasted on the wall, and it was pasted horizontally and vertically, without tilting at all.

I could tell that it was because I had an obsessive-compulsive disorder, and I couldn't stand it if something on the wall hung a little crookedly, and then this obsessive-compulsive disorder developed into a deviation of 1 or 2 mm that I could see a mural of about the same size. Therefore, at this time, I am sure that this painting of the Bodhisattva makes Bai Wuchang hang very well, and I am very satisfied.

The icon was hung up, and Bai Impermanence lifted the robe in front of his legs, took my hand and knelt down in front of the Bodhisattva. When Bai Wuchang took my hand and knelt down, not only did I not feel uncomfortable, but also a little solemn, and I could even feel Bai Wuchang's very serious appearance, as if he was really my own big brother. This feeling of holding hands on your wrist strikes me as very classical.

Then, Bai Wuchang said, "The Bodhisattva is above, I, the original Fuhe is willing to marry Lin Xi as brothers with different surnames, share blessings, and I should be in trouble." Then, he looked at me with a smile.

I also looked at Bai Impermanence, and said quietly, "The Bodhisattva is above, I, Lin Xi is willing to ...... I am willing to ......", when Bai Wuchang said just now, he said that his name was Yuan Fuhe, I didn't react, I thought he had to call himself Bai Wuchang or something, but he gave me a personal name, who can remember.

This feeling is like listening to English during an English test, and you finally grasp a few key words that you can understand, such as what the speaker does, who to meet at what time, the name of the person involved, and so on. As a result, the question asks you what the speaker ate in the morning, a most irrelevant question, and it would be strange for you to say that you can answer it.

Bai Wuchang didn't remember his name, so he whispered: "Fuhe, the original Fuhe."

"Oh, Fukuzuru. I, Lin Xi, would like to marry the original Fuhe as the Jinlan brothers, share the blessings, and the difficulties he deserves, hehe", I said it in a joking tone when I said the last sentence, and then pointed to Bai Impermanence with my finger. Because he was in trouble, he heard it clearly, and he felt quite righteous, and I didn't miss this keyword.

Bai Wuchang didn't annoy me like this, and laughed, "Okay, okay, I have to be the one who makes me the big brother."

Then the two of us prostrated nine times in front of the Bodhisattva as a sign of sincerity.

At the last kowtow, I don't know who said "Oh".

Bai Wuchang and I were stunned for a moment, and when we looked up, the 3D Bodhisattva in the portrait was still holding an OK hand and sitting firmly on the lotus plate in the painting, with a smile on his face. I remember that the Bodhisattva was originally smiling in my painting, but I didn't seem to be smiling so much.

I think this "oh" is what the Bodhisattva said, otherwise there would be no third person in this room, and I didn't expect the Bodhisattva to be as out of tune as I was.

After knocking on the head, there was a sudden sudden, and everything suddenly seemed like a dream.

I was still sitting on the kang with my back against the wall. And Bai Wuchang still sat cross-legged in front of me on the kang and said, "Virtuous brother."